At the critical moment of life and death, Shen Xiao Mao burst out with all her strength. The ribbon spirit artifact shook straight, layer by layer, turning into a protective shield in front of her.
The iron hoof kicked on the protection formed by the ribbon, and the light of the spirit artifact instantly dimmed. Although Shen Xiao Mao desperately urged her spirit energy, she still couldn't block it at all. She could only watch as death approached.
A chubby figure suddenly bumped into her from the side, directly knocking her away. It was Pang Dahai.
Shen Xiao Mao was sent flying, and the despair in her eyes turned into shock. She didn't expect that at this critical moment, the person who saved her was a spell cultivator.
In fact, only Pang Dahai and another spell cultivator had the chance to save her, because they were the closest to Shen Xiao Mao.
However, spell cultivators were not known for their strong physical bodies. Even if Pang Dahai was a Cloud River Ninth Realm cultivator, after taking such a violent kick, he would probably be in trouble.
With a bang, when the spirit energy surged, Pang Dahai's chubby body shook violently. An abnormal flush appeared on his face, and the fat on his body trembled violently.
However, a scene that surprised everyone appeared. Pang Dahai, who took the kick, was not sent flying. He still stood in place.
On the contrary, the air wave that erupted from behind him made everyone confused.
Niu Meng's iron hoof seemed to have stepped into a swamp, sinking deep into Pang Dahai's big belly. With a furious roar, his big belly stuck out, and the iron tower like Niu Meng was directly sent flying.
At this moment, Pang Dahai no longer looked like a spell cultivator. The blood and Qi in his body were boiling.
The blood-red air wave wrapped around his entire body.
His blood and Qi were simply outrageous.
"I'll hold him back. You guys hurry up and kill!" Pang Dahai said.
His feet stepped on the ground, and his body floated into the air, crashing towards Niu Meng. His fat figure gave people an unprecedented sense of security.
In an instant,
The two figures on the other side were engaged in a battle.
There were constant banging sounds, and accompanied by a strange cry from Pang Dahai, he flew back heavily and landed on the ground.
He hurriedly got up,
He grimaced in pain,
He shouted, "No, this guy is too strong. I can't hold him off alone. Brother Zhou Hai, help me!"
After saying that,
He rushed towards Niu Meng again.
Zhou Hai knew that if Pang Dahai had not been unable to bear it,
He would definitely not call for help. Not daring to be negligent, he merged with the sword light and broke through the encirclement to attack Niu Meng.
Two Ninth Order Cloud River Realm masters joining forces.
Only then did he manage to hold Niu Meng back.
The strongest member of the Black Tortoise Sect, Fierce Bull, was entangled.
Lu Ye and the others also hurried to kill the enemy, but their formation was already in chaos.
On top of that, they had already lost two Armament Cultivators.
At this moment, everyone's situation could be said to be extremely bad. Almost everyone was fighting for themselves, and they were all fighting one against many.
Lu Ye's opponents were only three Black Tortoise Sect cultivators.
However, judging from the Spirit Qi fluctuations they were emitting, each of them was at least a Fifth Order Cloud River Realm cultivator.
One of them was even a Seventh Order Cloud River Realm master.
Fortunately, they had lost the means that cultivators should have.
Lu Ye had to rely on his instincts. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to fight.
Even so,
Lu Ye was also forced to flee in embarrassment. After losing the means that a cultivator should have.
The speed and explosiveness of these Black Tortoise Sect cultivators had increased significantly.
They were like frenzied beasts.
They wanted to tear apart all the enemies in front of them.
The flaming Mountain Saber slashed down, bringing with it a spray of blood. However, the enemy who was hit by the saber did not have any intention of retreating. As a huge gash appeared on his neck, he clawed at Lu Ye's shoulder, causing him to feel a tearing pain. When Lu Ye's sleeve was pulled down,
There were several deep scratches on his shoulder that exposed his bones. Blood was dripping from them.
This was not the end.
The other two figures had already leaped high and pounced on him like tigers pouncing on their prey.
Lu Ye hurriedly rolled and dodged.
Only then did he manage to avoid a disaster. Before he could stabilize himself, the wind blew again.
He hurriedly turned around and gathered his Blood Qi in his right arm that was holding the saber. He pushed his Spirit Qi madly and slashed down with a force that could split mountains.
A flash!
The saber flashed and two halves of his body flew out from his left and right. Blood and organs splattered on the ground. Under the violent saber technique, a Black Tortoise Sect cultivator who was pouncing on him was directly cut in two.
There was no time to take a breather. The remaining two enemies had already pounced on him from the left and right.
Hu Po roared. Crouching on Lu Ye's shoulder, its Blood Qi mingled with Lu Ye's. The beast mark they had formed was playing a role. Every time Lu Ye slashed out, it contributed a portion of its strength. This allowed Lu Ye to fight longer and have greater lethality than before.
Lu Ye's saber reversed. As the two enemies pounced on him, Lu Ye's hand blurred into a series of afterimages. The Mountain Saber continued to slash and stab at an incredible speed.
The Blood Qi of one man and one beast became more and more intense.
Everyone was caught in a tough battle. Lu Ye saw Lan Ziyi being chased by the cultivators of the Black Tortoise Sect. He saw Shen Xiaotong, who was already injured, with her clothes stained with blood. There were also the two body cultivators. One of them was already on the ground, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. The other was surrounded by four cultivators of the Black Tortoise Sect, who were constantly clawing at his flesh.
Even the strongest, Xia Qian Qian and the Great Elder, weren't in a good situation. Although they were the strongest, their opponents weren't weak either. They were all Eighth or Ninth Order Cloud River Realm cultivators.
As for Zhou Hai and Pang Dahai … Just by listening to Pang Dahai's strange cries, it was obvious that they weren't in a good situation. Although the two of them could entangle Niu Meng for a short period of time, there was no way they could kill him.
The situation was so bad that it couldn't get any worse. If this continued, everyone would be defeated one by one.
At this moment, Lu Ye was still running away in a sorry state. Originally, he had killed one Black Tortoise Sect cultivator, so there were only two opponents left. With his background and strength, he could still deal with them. If he planned well, he could even kill the two Black Tortoise Sect cultivators one by one.
But just now, two Black Tortoise Sect cultivators had appeared out of nowhere and joined the ranks of the besiegers. They were most likely the opponents of the Body Cultivator on the ground.
He was only a Second Order Cloud River Realm cultivator. How could he be a match for four opponents? Without any hesitation, he activated Wind Travel and ran around the outside of the insect nest.
However, running away wasn't a long-term solution. Looking at the terrible situation in front of him, Lu Ye steeled his heart and took out an item from his Storage Space.
It was a green bead about the size of a longan fruit.
Holding it in his hand, he immediately felt a burning pain. Moreover, his Talent Tree was also showing signs of abnormality. A large amount of grey fog was rising from the Talent Tree. This kind of situation would only appear when Lu Ye was poisoned …
This bead was the Myriad Poison Pill that Hua Ci had given him.
When Hua Ci gave him this item, she said that if he couldn't defeat his opponent, he could pour his Spirit Energy into it and throw it out.
But when he was at the Spirit Stream Battlefield, Lu Ye was already invincible and didn't have the chance to use it. So, he had kept it until now.
He didn't know what effect this thing would have if he used it. After all, the enemies he was facing now were all at the Cloud River Realm. No one could say for sure how effective Hua Ci's Myriad Poison Pill would be on Cloud River Realm cultivators.
But at this moment, he could only give it a try. Even if it didn't have much use, it was a poison pill after all. It would have some effect.
As for whether it would kill both enemies and allies … that was for sure. But the situation couldn't get any worse. Moreover, cultivators would always have some antidote pills on them. If they were really poisoned, they should be able to neutralize it by taking more antidotes.
These guys from the Black Turtle Sect had already lost their minds and were acting on instinct. They didn't have any antidotes to take.
So, if he used this thing, no matter what, it would create a slight advantage for his side …
Without hesitation, Lu Ye poured his Spirit Energy into the Myriad Poison Pill in his hand. With a soft pop, the Myriad Poison Pill exploded.
With Lu Ye as the center, a thick green fog swept out in all directions. In an instant, it filled the entire insect nest!
The fog was so thick that it was almost solid. In the thick fog, one couldn't even see their own fingers.
This kind of density couldn't be seen in the Myriad Poison Forest.
After all, the Myriad Poison Pill was condensed from the essence of Hua Ci's cultivation. The poison it emitted was several times more intense than the environment in the center of the Myriad Poison Forest. In addition, the space in the insect nest was limited, which further increased the Myriad Poison Pill's power.
Xia Qianqian and the others, who were fighting with the enemy, were shocked. No one knew where this unforeseen event came from. But under the poisonous fog, everyone's vision blurred.
Xia Qianqian immediately cried out, "Careful, it's poisonous!"
She hurriedly held her breath and focused, urging her Spirit Energy to protect herself.
But what shocked everyone was that the omnipresent poisonous fog was actually able to corrode their protective Spirit Energy and invade their bodies. The symptoms of being poisoned became more and more serious.
In just a short moment, everyone began to feel dizzy.
Everyone's heart was filled with the wail of death. They were poisoned in such a dangerous situation. They were afraid that they would really die here.
But soon, everyone discovered that they weren't the only ones poisoned. The Black Turtle Sect cultivators who were fighting with them were also poisoned. The rhythm of the enemy's attacks had clearly slowed down, and the strength and speed of their attacks had greatly decreased.
Not daring to be negligent, they all took out detoxification pills and swallowed them, urging their Spirit Energy to refine them. Finally, the symptoms of being poisoned were slightly alleviated.
After all, they were all cultivators at the Multi-Order Cloud River Realm. Although the Myriad Poison Pill condensed by Hua Ci with her Spirit Stream Realm cultivation was useful to them, it wasn't to the extent that they couldn't resist it.
At the same time, Lu Ye also discovered that the four Black Turtle Sect cultivators who were chasing after him had obviously become abnormally heavy. Even the aura around their bodies had turned a sickly green …
Immersing himself in his Spirit Sense and examining his Talent Tree, Lu Ye saw a large amount of dense grey fog rising from it.
[I seem to have underestimated the power of this Myriad Poison Pill!]
[I wonder if Hua Ci still has any left. If she does, I'll have to ask for a few more the next time we meet.]
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